Anastasia’s POV
I was able to eat a bit more today. I smiled brightly at my plate. Of course, if you had a look at it, it would look like it was barely touched, but to me, I could see the small dent I made in it.
When I woke up this morning, Dominiko was gone and I was grateful for it. The last thing I needed was for him to still be in my be. My dreams had me in a feral state. The old woman lightly knocked on the door frame. A polite smile painted her face.
“My Luna, his majesty wants you to meet him in his office.” My ears perked up at his mention.
“Alright then.” I stood from the bed, gently placing my plate on the bedside.
I walked into Domeniko’s office and took a seat. He sat behind his desk, the light from the window was catching the unnatural orange of his eyes as he spoke.
